Chapter 93 Magic in the Mountains
"Rin, I don't even know what to say!" Shelly stood in the small glass dome that was to be their room for the night. The cute double bed in the center was decorated in imitation fur throws and pillows in light shades of creams accenting the crisp white bedding perfectly. The room itself was all clean crisp lines of a primarily white tone as to not distract from the stunning views the glass dome had to over on a complete panoramic visage. "It's amazing!" The sun was setting, casting a spectrum of color to bounce off the snow-tipped mountains of the Alps.